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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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This story is a continuation of “From Prude to Slut in One Hour”
Mandy came in from work early Friday evening, and we had a nice dinner. Afterwards, we were sitting on the couch with an after dinner drink, and she told me about the events of her day.
“I have a new co-teacher this year”, she began. “She’s about my age (mid 50’s) and very cute and fit. Her boobs are as big as mine, and she’s very friendly. At first, I thought a little too friendly.”
“What do you mean ‘too friendly’”, I queried.
“Well, maybe that’s not the right phrase”, she continued. “At first, I kept catching her staring at me. She would always smile then turn away. I was uncomfortable at first, then I just thought she was admiring my clothes or something. As we continued to get to know each other during the school year, I became used to her gazes, and even started staring at her when she wasn’t looking. But more and more I would catch her staring at my breasts then smiling big. So I thought, ‘well, I’ll just stare at her boobs too’. Honey, I have to admit, I was kind of turned on at the way she looked at me. I mean, she’s very pretty and shapely, and, dare I say, sexy! And you KNOW I’ve never even been curious about being with a woman. You and Kyle (from the previous story) are plenty for me!
“Doesn’t sound like much of an issue then”, I answered. “You guys just appreciate each other’s looks and assets. End of story.”
“Well, maybe,” Mandy continued. “Except she invited me over for swimming and drinks at her house tomorrow. She said it was for an end of the year celebration, and to thank me for making her feel so welcome at school this year. Do you think I should go?”
“Of course you should, honey!”, I shot back. “Just take it at face value. She likes you and appreciates all you’ve done for her this year. She hasn’t said anything to you all year long that would make you think anything else, has she? Or do you think it’s YOU wishing it’s something more?”
Mandy blushed, and smiled. “You know I’m not like that!” she retorted. “But, for some reason, the thought of her liking me like that, it’s kind of… just a little… I mean… a little bit of a turn on.” She blushed even more.
“Why Mandy! I think you’ve become bi-curious!” I giggled.
“Oh, I don’t think so”, Mandy said. “Oh, maybe curious about being curious”.
I chuckled at her. “Well, go have a good time. Just keep your “fantasy” in your head and enjoy your girl time with her.”
I’ll let Mandy take over the story from here.
Terri only lived a mile from us, and I arrived at her house at 10 a.m. as we agreed. I wore my lime bikini on under a wrap. Something I could shed quickly to get into the pool when it was time. I knocked on the door, and Terri answered quickly. When she opened the door, I was stunned. She was wearing a bikini similar to mine, but was bright orange. Her boobs looked huge on her thin frame. She grabbed my hand and walked me into the house.
“I’m so glad you could come”, Terri said enthusiastically, and gave me a quick hug. Her big boobs were pressed against my big boobs only momentarily, but I felt something inside me. Something that was different. I was attracted to another woman! I quickly composed myself, telling myself that I was reading too much into this, and just enjoy the friendship that had blossomed throughout the last nine months.
She kept hold of my hand as we continued through the house and out the back door to the pool. There was a round table with an umbrella in the center, and four chairs around it. I noticed a pitcher and two glasses on the table.
“I have mojitos ready”, Terri continued. “We’ll have a nice, relaxing time together, and we can get to know each other outside of school stuff”, she smiled.
“I am so ready to quit talking about school”, I said back to her. “It’s summer, time for fun!” We giggled at each other, and sat down and talked and drank mojitos for about an hour. I thoroughly enjoyed talking to her, and we found out we had a lot in common. I knew we would become good friends.
“Well, I don’t know about you, but I’m getting hot!”, Terri finally said as she got up and headed to the pool. Come on!”
I was getting hot too, but not because of the temperature. I was kind of surprised at myself, and had to tell myself this was just two ladies becoming friends. Why was I feeling all these sensations?
Terri was already in the shallow end of the pool as I descended the stairs, and she watched me intently as I entered. I think I was watching her in the same way. What she said next kind of startled me some.
“Do you mind if I take off my bikini?”, Terri said as I neared her. “I usually skinny dip when I’m here alone, as no one can see over our fence. I just find it freeing and enjoyable. But if it makes you uncomfortable, I won’t”
“Um, no, I don’t mind”, I said nervously.
“You can too, if you want”, Terri continued. “You’ll find it enjoyable”.
I don’t know if it was the mojitos, or if I really wanted to swim in the nude, but I said, “Ok, why not.”
We swam around a little bit, then stood together on the side of the pool and chatted. I didn’t feel nude anymore, I felt comfortable, as if I still had my bikini on. As we talked, whenever one of us said something humorous, Terri would giggle and put her hand on me. Feeling her touch and seeing her big boobs kept giving me sensations that were nothing short of as if my husband were touching me. I think she knew it. Then, her intentions were clear.
“Mandy, you are a very sexy lady. You have an incredible shape, and I have to say, I’m very attracted to you. I have been all year. I kind of get the vibe that it’s reciprocal. Am I wrong?” Terri finally broke the ice.
“Are you gay, Terri?” I said nervously.
“No, silly. I’m married”, she answered. “As a matter of fact, he’ll probably be here before you leave today and you can meet him. I’m bisexual…I like both men and women.”
“Oh”, I said. “Well, I’ve never….been that way. I don’t know. And I’ll tell you a secret if you promise not to tell anyone.”
“I promise”, Terri said solemnly.
“In addition to my husband, I have a fuck buddy, and I see him often”, I blurted out.
Terri just smiled. “Oh, so do I. I have two fuck buddies. One is a man, and one is another woman.”
“Really?”, I said.
“Yes”, she responded. “And I’d really like to find another one. Another woman.” She looked at my coyly.
Now I was really nervous. It was one thing to be in my mind, but it was another thing to be in a situation where I had to make a decision in reality.
“I… I don’t know, Terri. It’s never really appealed to me…I mean…I’ve never really considered it. I like men. I like cock.”
“Would you like to experiment? Would you like to see if you like it?” Terry questioned.
I looked at her again. She was pretty. She had a nice body. She had big boobs. My stomach was in knots. I felt like a virgin all over again, with nervous anticipation. Was I really considering this? She sensed my hesitancy.
“Let me kiss you, Mandy. If nothing happens, if you’re not feeling it, then no harm. Our secrets are safe with each other, and we can still be close friends, and have mojitos and swim time together on weekends. What do you think?”
“Umm, ok, Terri. Let’s kiss”, I said anxiously.
We were already standing close to each other while we were chatting, and Terri leaned in, pressed her boobs against mine, and pulled my face to hers. She first kissed my lips with hers, then opened her mouth slightly, and parted my mouth with her tongue. It was different than kissing my husband…softer, more sensual. I enjoyed it. I felt her hands on my hips, then moved to my backside, gently squeezing as her kiss remained steady. She pulled back a little, and began rubbing my tits without breaking her kiss. She stopped for a second, looked at me and whispered, “Do you want me to stop?”
“No”, I whispered back. “We haven’t kissed long enough for me to tell if I like it or not.” That was a lie. I did like it. I wanted to continue. I began tingling between my legs.
She didn’t say another word, but went back in for more kissing. Her soft kisses were making my body tingle, she tugged gently on my hard nipples and caressed me oh so sensually. I felt her hand slowly moving down toward my naked hole, and she massaged my clit until I felt like I needed to cum. She stopped for a moment, and led me to the stairs, setting me on the ledge outside the pool, and she knelt on the second step in front of me. “Do you want to cum, Mandy?”, she said in such a way that the only answer had to be positive. “Yes, Terri, make me cum. Please!”, I said wantingly.
She leaned between my legs and began licking my clit, running her tongue up and down, sucking it. It felt so different than when hubby does it. I leaned back on my elbows and felt my body begging for her. Then, I felt her tongue enter my pussy. ‘She must have a long tongue!”, I thought. It felt incredible! Her mouth was magical, and I felt my orgasm mounting. She moved back to my clit, this time inserting her fingers gently into me. Almost without warning, I started to cum…hard! Waves of orgasmic pleasure rippled through my body as she expertly sucked and fingered my pussy. I don’t know how long it lasted, but if felt like it wouldn’t stop. As I came down from my orgasmic high, she came back up to my mouth and kissed me again. I could taste myself on her tongue, and I wrapped my arms around her.
“Yes, I think I could get used to this, Terri. But maybe we should try it again sometime, just to be sure”, I winked at her.
“Of course, Mandy”, she smiled back. I would love that.
We stood back down in the pool, intermittently talking and kissing each other. It felt so good. We were holding each other, our faces touching, when I noticed something out of the corner of my eye. There was a man, sitting in the lounge chair near the table.
“Terri, who is that?” I asked with concern.
“It’s okay, Mandy, that’s my husband, Jim. He won’t bother us.”, Mandy said reassuringly. “He enjoys watching me with other women.”
Jim stood up and motioned us to come out. He was naked. “He must have enjoyed watching us”, I said back. “Look at his dick! My gosh, Terri, your husband has a HUGE dick!”
Come on Mandy, I’ll introduce you….
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